Verse 1: Well, I guess it's up and at 'em Hocking a phglem only about you madam Taking a break, from all the harsh melodies Now I can act like I care about what your telling me But you call me the enemy, and slap me with the felony Truth is all I really want is your felidae Endlessly is the ecstasy, reality will be the d**h of me Your mind is the dirt, let my lyrics plant the seed I'll try to find my true identity And not to reflect the message your sending me [HOOK] Verse 2: I've learned to love myself and say f** whatever they say Without you I've shown to be better then just okay If you crawl back, I'll only say neigh to a stay The journey up this interstate, a cold one, The Bering Strait Shall I vacate upstate, maybe hop a freight and then change into new liscence plates With the heartrate abate and knowing your plans are negate I know what's really our fate No more forever like sideways figure 8s [HOOK & BRIDGE] Verse 3: I speak the language of love but you need google translate Your dead to me baby, with infant mortality rate Forgetting you faster than Hitler denied at the pearly gates You k**ed mocking birds, it's Heck Tate You f**ing mistake And a life no sweeter, then a suite filled with sugar This girl, shes such a doll but ain't no action can figure her out, now tell me what really loves about Its time I forfeit, and leave like dying orchids With Instagram its perfect, paint a pretty portrait Look at you, you're starring on my own debut Ca**ette Out of all the mad things in life it's you I regret Won by a hair, it's f**ing Gillet Intolorent to milk the truth, stomach upset Love is war, we are all only one cadet Take a bone for the chances, make her fetch All shook up with one mistake, it's EcheSketch Through these bars I spit, flow like her wrist is split To Paris with love, it's 007 but we broke our bond Till it, donned on me Caught a similar girl in the downbeat Hurricane love, exciting then the debris Why's it that what we seek, is a f**ing disease Then when we think it's complete but the cycle repeats Thats why I drive, straight to the Herb tree Maybe I'll find someone that will never ever hurt me [HOOK] Verse 4: For now I'll keep fighting on my own, alone It's that Sylvester Stallone Through love everyone becomes poets But really my chances are less than finding Amelia in the ocean Mixing drinks to create a sleep potion, maybe love potion Since then it's been f** you, I let you play your f**ing card With that explosive gateway drug, smoking the Petard Altogether with all my n***as in Goonsquad 'Till next time, Peace